Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

Mrs. Zhang bit off Yuan Zheng's candied haws and said with a smile, "One is enough for you, mom. You can eat the rest."

Erlang and Three Lang saw that their mother was eating Brother Azheng, and the three of them ran out of the main hall and entered Yuanzheng's house with a smile, chatting and tasting carefully. The taste was sour and sweet, and their eyebrows curled up in deliciousness.

"Don't always buy so many sweets for your children. Eating too much is bad for their teeth." Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but say something to him. She poured the two of them a cup of tea to relieve their tiredness, then stepped forward to give him a cup, but her tone was casual. Jealous and angry.

Every time he comes over, it is the child's favorite snack, and it is easy to damage teeth if it is expensive.

As time went by, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but say a few words to him.

Zhou Songqing was addicted to buying it, and Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but talk about him every time she saw it.

Zhou Songqing took the tea with a smile. After drinking the tea, she said: "It doesn't matter if you eat it once or twice occasionally. Look how happy they are. My mother never bought it for me when I was a child. When I grow up, I don't like sweets anymore. This It’s the right time to eat, and as a child, you just have to eat more snacks to be happy.”

He liked these three children very much, especially the second and third children. He wished he could follow his little tail every day and had the most fun teaching them how to read and write.

Among the three children, he thinks San Lang is the laziest and smartest, but he likes to be careless when doing things;

Erlang is the most honest, diligent, and reliable;

Yuan Zheng is the oldest, reserved and shy, but the most calm and humble.

"You just spoil them!" Ms. Zhang frowned and smiled, but she was happy to hear it. Who doesn't want their child to be loved?

The fate between people is so wonderful. Wang Fu doesn't care about his children, but Zhou Songqing cares about them very much.

Zhou Songqing lit the candle in the room and added date charcoal to the stove. His face became softer due to the light of the fire, "Although you can't spoil a boy, but, I really can't be ashamed of them. They call me uncle." , I always want to buy him some delicious food."

He didn't know in the past that he was so destined to be a child. He enjoyed it very much. It was better to be liked than to be disliked.

Mrs. Zhang smiled and handed him a fire cage, stretched out her hand to light the fire, and said with a smile: "That's why Erlang and Sanlang like to stick to you. I used to love eating snacks when I was a child. My sister doesn't like sweets, so she will if she has snacks." Give it to me, but my mother won’t let me eat it, so I always eat it secretly at night, and end up with a bad toothache.”

Zhou Songqing looked at Mrs. Zhang and couldn't help laughing as she imagined the scene of her hiding in her back and eating snacks at night when she was a child. "No wonder you don't allow Erlang and Sanlang to eat snacks before going to bed."

He took the fire stick from her hand and lit the candlestick at the other end. Instantly the room was brightly lit.

The two figures were touching each other unconsciously. She turned around and saw Zhou Songqing very close at hand.

The tea cup in Zhang's hand suddenly swayed and burned the back of her hand, causing her to cry out in pain.

Zhou Songqing wanted to pass the fire seal to Zhang, but the collision caused Zhang to be scalded by the hot tea. He didn't care if the fire seal fell from his hand, put down the tea cup in Zhang's hand, and gently held her hand. He looked at it carefully and blamed himself, "It's my fault. Just sit still and don't move."

Mrs. Zhang said, "It's okay," but she obeyed docilely. With a smile on her face, she watched Zhou Songqing eagerly search for the medicine box in a familiar way, and then went out to bring a bowl of snow in. The room was warm. The snow melts quickly, and the warm skin melts faster.

Zhang felt that her hands were two layers of ice and fire, with his hot hands and the coolness of the snow that instantly melted away.

Her scalded skin left red marks. Zhou Songqing found a bottle of scald ointment, scooped up a small piece of ointment and applied it on her. The pungent smell hit her nose.

After wiping the wound, Zhou Songqing took a long breath and held Zhang's hand without letting go. When he raised his eyes, he bumped into her smiling almond-shaped eyes. He was stunned. Zhang realized that he had lost his temper and wanted to take his hand out, but failed. Being held tightly by him.

Mrs. Zhang's face was already red, and her almond-shaped eyes were full of shyness.

The corners of Zhou Songqing's lips curled up slightly, and she held her affectionately in his arms, as if someone had finally discovered something that had been hidden for a long time.

The lock in Zhang's heart seemed to have been opened. She leaned in his arms, and after hesitating, she stretched out her hand to hold his waist. She was so embarrassed that she was almost bleeding.

Zhou Songqing did not dare to act rashly for fear of losing her composure.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, feeling the peace and quiet of the years. After a long while, Zhou Songqing couldn't help but sigh: "Mother Yun, let's set a date."

Mrs. Zhang's name is Zhang Yunran. Zhou Songqing was going back to Gufeng County some time ago. Mrs. Zhang asked him to help write a letter to Zhang Yunmei. That's when she found out.

Wang Shuyan was very busy at that time, and Li Zheng came over to talk about going to Gufeng County, so Zhang asked him for help temporarily.

Zhou Songqing suddenly asked after writing the letter: "Ms. Zhang, from now on, don't call me Li Zheng, just call me by my name. Every time you call me Li Zheng, I always feel like I am handling village affairs."

Mrs. Zhang was a little embarrassed and asked subconsciously: "But I don't know Li Zheng's name."

Zhou Songqing smiled and said: "Songqing, my name is Zhou Songqing."

Mrs. Zhang murmured twice, nodded, and before he left, she couldn't help but said: "Then, in the future, don't call me Madam Zhang, just call me Yun Niang."

At that time, Zhou Songqing's eyebrows were like the first snow melting, and she was as gentle as the spring breeze. He smiled and said, "Okay."

Every time he called her 'Yun Niang', Ms. Zhang felt that her name was called very tenderly by him, and her face became even hotter. When she heard his words, she looked confused: "Let me think about it."

She wasn't ready yet. God knew she had been struggling for months to accept Zhou Songqing's feelings.

Zhou Songqing didn't push her anymore, "Think carefully, I'll wait for you to be my Mrs. Zhou."

This feeling of being cared for was like warm water intoxicating Ms. Zhang. She was like a little girl who was just beginning to become passionate. She blushed and buried herself in his arms. She smelled the clean breath on his body and said coquettishly: "The child is still outside. Woolen cloth."

My heart is full of sweetness.

Ever since her foot was injured, the relationship between the two of them had gone from a tacit understanding to a natural mutual love. It was very ordinary and indifferent, but it made her very emotional. She really enjoyed spending time with Zhou Songqing.

I remembered that when I first returned to Fangzikou Village, I was beaten one after another by Wang Hui, and finally my daughter fought back and Zhou Songqing spoke up. All the things in the past seemed to have happened in the previous life.

The smile on Zhou Songqing's eyebrows became even wider, "The child is eating candied haws, so he won't disturb us."

Mrs. Zhang smiled with crooked eyebrows. This was the second time she was buried in his arms. The first time was when her foot was injured. Maybe she was attracted to him at that time.

After A Yong heated up the food, he yelled, "Eat!" '

Hearing A Yong's voice, Zhou Songqing reluctantly let go of Mrs. Zhang, who ran to tell the children to have dinner with a hot face.

He and A Yong helped serve the dishes, and the whole family enjoyed themselves.

After the children all went to bed, Duan Li also came to watch the night, but Zhou Songqing had no intention of leaving. A Yong was so sleepy that he had no choice but to talk to Duan Li.

"You have something to tell me?" Mrs. Zhang saw that Zhou Songqing was worried, so she asked after the two of them were left.

Zhou Songqing asked her to wait for a while, and went to the children's house to take a look to make sure they were all asleep before returning to the main hall.

"What's wrong with you?" Madam Zhang looked puzzled. She always felt that Zhou Songqing was acting strange today.

Zhou Songqing stepped forward and helped her sit on the wide chair. After careful consideration, he asked: "Yun Niang, tell me honestly, who is Yuan Zheng?"

Zhang's eyes were wide open and her heart suddenly dropped. She looked at him in disbelief and asked, "You...what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Songqing had no choice but to tell the story about how she was invited to the house for questioning by Crown Prince Dongbohou today, "Mother Yun, no matter who Yuan Zheng is, I will protect him, but if you don't tell me, I really don't know what to do next. , that Prince Dongbohou will definitely send someone over to investigate."